Present-day romance, “I spent time easing my way to her bed and moved just inside her reach.
I sat softly, and without speaking, with the lightest of touches, eased her mask just from her nose.
I paused, staring deeply into her eyes, and when they told me, my fingers caressed her mask and moved it down, down past her lips. I paused again, seeing the smolder in her eyes, letting it build.
Finally, I eased her mask down her chin onto her throat, while she moaned, and I anticipated.
I embrace an eclectic life, tastes, and friends. I love to listen to people - to induce speaking of their past. Sometimes, their voices end in my writing. For grammar perfectionists, allow me to apologize in advance, as I write for the casual reader, not the professional. My passions include my family, music, working in electronics, mechanics, stone, and concrete. Better to know a little bit about everything than everything about one thing. Quote from Pascal.
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